My husband was now passed out from all the beer and pot and just laid in this large leather chair.After the other players played there rounds it was a...gain my turn. As I got ready to take my shot a pair of hands grabbed my hips from behind, I did not think anything of it, as the guys, where touching me all night. But this time it was not the end of the cue stick rubbing my clit and ass crack through my panties. It was a very thick warm cock. I tried to pull away but I was up against the edge of. I just got carried away. I love you and I just wanted to show you how much I want you. I’ve already set a date which is the 24th of this month and I will -‘ ‘John but that’s in three weeks time! We can’t get married so soon… I mean how can we plan a wedding in three weeks?!’ John was starting to get impatient. He wanted to fuck her, but she wanted to wait till their wedding, so the only answer is to marry as soon as possible. ‘Baby don’t worry with the planning I’ve got a whole team of people. Then she stretched out her red painted finger nail. I kissed it to show my mistress that I loved each part or her breathtaking body. And then mum used her long nail like a shovel and put a little load of the smoother pearls on it. “Mm, you like that odor, don’t you baby?” she said and looked down my body to see my cock moving to some mute beat. I nodded and licked her shit from her nail.The strong and familiar taste floated through my mouth and nose and the only thing I could think about was. Normally, he might've been able to stand his ground, but today he was distracted and caught off guard. Marco's feet flew forward, and the rest of his body hit the ground.Lying on his back, he was about to get up, but a split second later, there was something heavy suddenly pressing down on his head, keeping him on the ground.Whatever it was, it was blocking too much light for Marco to see it clearly. It was soft, soft enough that his nose was easily pressing into it. But the sides of his face.